There is no pain, you are receding. A distant ship smoke on the horizon. You are only coming through in waves. Your lips move but I can't hear what you're saying. When I was a child, I had a fever. My hands felt just like two balloons. Now I've got that feeling once again. I can't explain you will not understand. This is not how I am.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2318 | 2013-05-17 12:24:13 | 145.06 | 88% |
| 2298 | 2013-05-15 16:10:25 | 146.99 | 93% |
| 2140 | 2013-04-29 01:51:04 | 151.89 | 91% |
| 1966 | 2013-04-11 16:54:54 | 149.66 | 95% |
| 1864 | 2013-04-07 17:31:18 | 164.37 | 94% |
| 1581 | 2013-03-29 22:04:01 | 157.44 | 94% |
| 1455 | 2013-03-26 22:42:32 | 162.18 | 92% |
| 1425 | 2013-03-26 00:06:14 | 131.81 | 91% |
| 870 | 2013-03-11 19:55:39 | 156.61 | 93% |
| 824 | 2013-03-11 16:06:15 | 149.18 | 94% |
| 381 | 2013-03-02 00:15:52 | 132.78 | 89% |
| 25 | 2013-01-19 01:58:12 | 129.96 | 90% |